Whisper To Me | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9093 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Title: Whisper to Me
Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji
Part: 32
Characters: Sado, Orihime, Uryu
Word count: 1,506
Warnings: none really, but some mpreg
AN: Just some filler for the world. Enjoy.
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Staring out at the world around them, Orihime sighed softly and shook her head with a frown dancing on her full lips. “I am not happy about this,” she sighed, getting looks from the two males with her.
“Oh?” Sado rubbled, scratching at the goatee that he sported, brown eyes gazing at his female lover, Uryu writing something down in a notebook, scowling down at it.
“Something just doesn’t feel right,” she said, looking at the two men. “I mean, I know that it didn’t feel right from the start of it all but now? Now it’s like the world is waiting, holding it’s breath as it waits for what is to come,” she continued, walking over to her companions.
The three of them were wearing simple kimonos, much like any other citizen of the Soul Society, working easily to blend in with the people. They posed as merchants who were looking to barter and trade with others for their own stalls outside of the Seireitei';s walls while also bringing in things that they wanted into Seireitei. It worked and they had gotten close enough to a few people around that they were able to find out what they wanted. The people were treated well enough but there was a serious shifting of balance going on, the clans working harder to gain more power. And getting it without much resistance. Which meant that there was hatred growing within the lower people. They had a feeling that a resistance movement was going to happen soon if things weren’t taken cared of.
“I know how you feel,” Ishida sighed, shaking his head as he finished with writing down what they had learned so that they could report in full back to Sebastian and the others. “There is more going on here outside of the coming traitors,” he continued, shaking his head and sliding the notebook into his bag, standing up to come stand next to Orihime. He had to admit that when he had gotten to know them, he hadn’t been expecting to find enjoyable partners. They knew it wasn’t permanent, the young Qunicy having his eyes on someone much older than they were, but for the moment it helped to relax them. Release the tension so to speak and give them all experience in something that they trusted no one else with.
“We just need to keep to the plan and move forward,” Sado hummed, pulling Orihime close and wrapping his arms around her waist. Sighing, she relaxed and stroked her hands over his arms. “We need to focus on one problem at a time and trust that Ichigo and his people know what they are doing.”
“Trusting demons and Grim Reapers,” Ishida sighed, sitting down next to them and pressing against their sides. “Ichigo...he’s easy to trust. Something about him just draws you in and refuses to let you go,” he continued, eyes flicking to the ground below him to watch the people walking about so that they could get things done. “He’s truthful and real, unlike so many that we met.” He groaned, shaking his head as Sado hummed next to him, running a hand through his hair.
“We just need to take it one day at a time,” Sado told the two of them, gazing down at the stalls as mothers hunted for the best fruits that they could buy for their families. A man smiled and happily bargained with a pretty woman, her stomach pregnant and heavy as she looked at the plums he was offering. “It’s surprising to see them pregnant considering they are souls,” he finally mused.
“Didn’t Urahara-san tell us that was the way new souls were created?” Orihime asked, tapping her bottom lip.
Uryuu nodded his head. “Yeah. My...grandfather told me once that when an old soul left to join the stream of life completely, having learned all they could and wanting to rest, to spread their knowledge out, a new soul was created, blessed to a family that would give them a good start. Some families were making it, able to barely support their child but loving, while others were clans who needed their lines to continue. At least ten souls rejoin the stream a day,” he mused.
Orihime blinked before looking down at the stalls once more. “Do you think it’s like that for Grim Reapers?” she asked innocently.
“I think it applies to both sets of power,” Sado rumbled before standing up, offering his hand to Orihime and drawing her up before drawing Uryuu up to his feet. “We must join the others soon to find out what will be happening next,” he hummed, his companions nodding their head before they turned to head for the stairs that lead down and around the back of the building.
“Both sides of powers? What do you mean by that?” Uryuu asked, walking behind Sado and gazing around.
“For both Grim Reapers and Shinigami,” Sado hummed, “when one of them dies, they have the choice to start a new living life or joining the life-stream to help create a new soul. Grell-san told me about how much Shinigami and Grim Reapers are alike. They can even create children between them.”
Orihime tilted her head as they stepped onto solid ground and paused at the end of the alleyway. “Do you think Kurosaki-san and Spears-san will be able to have a baby?” she asked, watching as a young male, who felt much like a shinigami, walk past them with a visible protruding stomach. Uryuu and Sado shared a look before snorting.
“If Spears-san is able to knock him up, he will have many a person to deal with considering Ichigo’s heritage,” Uryuu drawled, smirking slightly. “Kuchiki on his mother’s side in one life, full blooded Quincy in her living life; Yamamoto as his grandfather with the Shiba Clan on his father’s side and of course an aunt that was lost but is now found…” he ticked off, shaking his head with some amusement. “He’s a walking clan in and of himself.”
“He is,” Sado drawled. “If they were able to have a child the child would be highly prized but also sought after for it’s future power, both political and spiritual,” he continued, shaking his head. “Ichigo would end up overly protective of his child, just like he had been of his sisters.”
“I believe that Spears-san would make a wonderful daddy,” Orihime chirped before they slipped into the hidden entrance that would take them to the tunnels that connected to the Shiba Clan main house. “He’s very loving, if not rather firm.”
“He would be but I don’t think those two will be making any children until Ichigo-san leaves his living life fully,” Uryuu stated as they walked into the tunnels, the three lapsing into silence as they thought of what it would mean for the Soul Society if Ichigo had children. They all silently agreed that things would be turned upside down and inside out.
“What do you think they have planned?” Sado asked, trying to turn the conversation from something that was messing with his mind in such away. He didn’t want to think about his friend pregnant, not yet. They were still young after all and had many a year before them.
“Probably something that will get us right in the middle of everything and with front row seats,” Uryuu drawled as they headed down the tunnels, rolling his eyes as he pushed his glasses up. “I have no doubt that it will be something that has been planned down to the finest detail with several backup plans that we’ll need to learn.”
“I wouldn’t doubt it,” Orihime hummed, rubbing at her bottom lip in thought, Sado watching the movement with a small smile on his lips. “Michaelis-san, Phantomhive-san and Spears-san all seem as if they are the type to plan everything with contingency plans. They wouldn’t want anything to go wrong, especially since they are all so close to Kurosaki-san and the fact that he is in the middle of it all,” she hummed.
“Indeed,” Uryuu hummed, brushing a bit of Orihime’s hair back out of her face before smiling. “We are just going to have to trust in them and what they are planning on doing here soon.”
“And help them in all that they need to,” Orihime hummed, Sado and Uryuu nodding their heads in agreement as they walked into the basement of the house. They all had to smile as they found Ichigo was huffing at Grell’s hair while his own was being braided by an amused looking Sebastian. Ciel was drinking a cup of tea with William, tea cups waiting for the three to arrive along with snacks for while they talked business.
It was a nice feeling, warm and comforting, to be able to come to something so domesticated and welcoming even in the midst of all that was happening around them.
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